We're going to keep inflexible, no matter what happens.

Aren't we, Mary ?" For several minutes Mary had been seeing things through a blur of tears, which came at the thought of what a long parting this might be.

There was no telling when she would see Joyce again.

It might be years.

But she answered a resolute yes, and Joyce went on.
"Why, we taught it even to Norman when he wasn't more than a baby.
'Swallow your sobs, and stiffen,' we'd say, and he'd gulp them down every time, and brace up like a little soldier.